"I'm serious." Lin Yu's face looked a little strange.
"That's fine." Su Yun sighed and said, "In this case, if you fall in love with a woman, you will be absolutely loyal to her."
"How can a Y fall in love with a woman?" Lin Yu said.
But think about it, it's not impossible. Wasn't that bitch Xue Lang known as the Ten Men of the Night before? Now he likes women openly and openly? In this damn world, even men are not reliable anymore.
"Then let's see if this woman is attractive anymore." Su Yun smiled slightly, turned around, looked at Lin Yu seriously and said, "Do you think I'm not attractive?"
"No, you are very attractive." Lin Yu said seriously: "You are one of the few attractive women I have ever seen."
"If you are charming, I will have the confidence to make you straight." Su Yun said seriously. She suddenly put her arms around Lin Yu's neck and kissed him...
Lin Yu was a little confused. This woman kissed someone forcefully without any warning. Damn it, how could there be such a person? What's the difference between forcing someone else's will to kiss someone like this?
Is he pure, okay... So now the question is, what should he do? Should he cater to it, or should he resist a little bit?
Just when Lin Yu was thinking about all the messy things, Su Yun had already pushed her away, walked into the car without saying a word, and drove away.
Lin Yu was stunned on the spot. He couldn't say a word. In fact, he didn't know what to say. What on earth was this woman... playing at?
Lin Yu shook his head and left on his own, but what he didn't know was that there was a man holding a camera in the park who clearly captured the scene just now.
Since arriving in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I have been familiar with the environment here, but I have never wandered around in the more traditional places in Suhang. It happened that I came here today, and Lin Yu simply spent a long time here before going back.
It's just the situation here. I don't know if Lin Yu's actions today can make a beginning.
Unknowingly, with the flow of people, we walked into the Central Park. This park is a public welfare park and is open to the public.
It's winter now, and although Suzhou and Hangzhou are not too cold, they still don't care about the greenery, but compared with the parks, it's still a lot worse. The plants planted in the central park come from all over the world, and are unique plants and the first garden in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
The park's gimmicks add a lot of points to this place, so there is an endless stream of people who usually come here.
There are tourists from out of town, couples who come here to enjoy the park and walk on the road after a break, and some elderly retired cadres who exercise here, do square dances and so on, which makes it very lively.
But what attracted Lin Yu the most was the fact that some old men were doing Tai Chi in the park.
In China, the rise of Tai Chi is by no means an accident. This slow and healthy martial art has become popular across the country a long time ago. Although Tai Chi is divided into actual combat and performance, most of the Tai Chi in the park are based on
The purpose of performing is to maintain health, but the feeling and artistic conception are always mysterious.
To be honest, there are many Tai Chi practitioners in the park, but most of them only have the form and no meaning. However, the slow style of one of these old men caught Lin Yu's attention.
One of the white-haired old men moved very slowly but expressively. It seemed that he had some skills in his hands, but Lin Yu couldn't figure out for a while whether he had real skills or was just a showman.
I saw that the old man was very solemn in every move. He looked up at the horse, kicked his right foot, crossed his ears, turned around and kicked his left foot, etc. There was a continuous flow of moves, which looked very impressive.
After watching for a while, Lin Yu finally found that the old man had a rosy complexion and was in very good spirits. He had a somewhat childlike appearance, and every move he made gave people a sense of spontaneity.
"Oh, look, this is Chinese Tai Chi."
While Lin Yu was watching intently, several foreigners came over. They were holding cameras in their hands and carrying travel bags on their backs. They were obviously international friends traveling here. Walking directly in front was a senior citizen.
He is a tall white foreigner with blond hair and looks very energetic.
Behind him were two black men who also had cameras in their hands. It was obvious that the three of them came together.
"Garrett, is this the Chinese Kung Fu you admire? Haha, we should take a closer look to see how it is different from our boxing." A black man said with a smile.
"Joel, I don't think we will be disappointed. Ned, what do you think?" Garrett, who is white, asked his two companions after taking a few photos.
"I don't know, it looks very ordinary." The man named Joel crossed his arms and watched the old man boxing with interest.
Before he knew it, a set of Tai Chi had been completed. The old man stopped his hands and returned to the pose, and then smiled at his international friends.
"Hi, old man, I like Chinese Kung Fu very much. Could you please tell me, was the boxing you just did Tai Chi?" Garrett stepped forward and greeted him in a friendly manner. He spoke in Chinese. Although it was a bit stiff, at least it was
It can also be understood.
"Yes, what I just did was Tai Chi." The old man nodded slightly.
"Oh, in that case, I feel a little disappointed." Joel, the black man, spread his hands and said: "Can someone so slow and slow be able to defeat the enemy?" Garrett, I have already said that all the Chinese Kung Fu in the movie is
It's a lie. Those are all made with special effects. You just don't believe it. You just want to see China's kung fu and waste our time to make money.
"Joel, we have to treat China's Kung Fu with respect. Maybe this old man will surprise us." Another black man named Ned said with his hands spread out.
"No, no, I don't believe he will give us any surprises, and I don't think this old man is very powerful. Haha, I can fight ten by myself... and it will still be an overwhelming victory, just like... Ye
Ask the same question." Joel still didn't believe it, he shook his head and made a look of disdain.
"Haha, you are still too young." The old man smiled slightly, not caring about the contempt for black people.
"Old man, I want to hear the truth whether what you have practiced is of any use." Joel stepped forward and looked at the old man and said: "I think what you Chinese people are best at is tricks. There is an idiom called... embroidering your fists and legs with flowers.
I guess I’m talking about you.”
"And I have also challenged the Chinese monks known as the Immortal God of War, as well as some guys known as Qigong masters, but every time, they were defeated by me with overwhelming victory." The foreigner stared at the old man and said: "
I admit that they have some strength, but their strength is often exaggerated dozens of times."